Most of what I said about Dead Until Dark still applies here. Harris's writing is full of personality and small moments of brilliance that almost make up for the rest of the awkward prose. It's nice light beach reading, though, because of both the simple writing and the tendency for characters to mindlessly repeat events that just happened (sometimes on the previous page), ensuring that if you get distracted there will always be a "previously on
The plot is kinda interesting, but I don't think it's appropriate to describe this book (or the last one) as a detective story or murder mystery. First of all, there are pretty much two entirely separate stories in the book. The main plot taking place in Dallas has nothing to do with the murder occuring on the first page. Second, the murder plot that bookends the Dallas stuff is only a detective story in the Harry Potter sense: i.e., the main character happens to be around when the rest of the characters spell out the solution to the mystery then proceed to resolve it, but she didn't do much "detecting" other than knowing where to show up.
I also need to comment on some of the, uh, "character flaws" here. Sookie is a selfish, petty, and manipulative "hero." Her biggest worries seem to be not about the safety of her loved ones, nor even her own safety, but rather the state of her hair, and whether she is wearing an appropriate outfit or not. Seriously, she cries over messy hair. She is also willfully stupid, specifically refusing to think through actions that destroy others' lives. Her boyfriend has the excuse of being a vampire, but he's not entirely innocent either; he's a bit of an abusive rapist who thinks all problems can be solved with sex, violence, or violent sex. But Sookie seems to fully agree, so maybe it's a match made in heaven.
Just like the TV show, Living Dead in Dallas is glorious cheesy mess of violence, sex and character drama that, even if not thrown together very tactfully or providing any heartfelt messages about doing the right thing, is damn entertaining. Which is why I will resist the urge to end this review with "hah! More like Living Dead in Dallass".